| Eller:
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| They couldn’t pick a better time as that in life
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| Andrew:
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| It ain’t too early and it ain’t too late
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| Laurey:
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| Startin' as a farmer with a brand new wife
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| Curley:
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| Soon’ll be livin' in a brand new state
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| Company:
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| Brand new state!
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| Brand new state, gonna treat you great!
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| Gonna give you barley, carrots and pertaters,
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| Pasture fer the cattle,
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| Spinach and termayters!
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| Flowers on the prarie where the June bugs zoom,
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| Plen’y of air and plen’y of room,
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| Plen’y of room to swing a rope!
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| Plen’y of heart and plen’y of hope.
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| Oklahoma, where the wind comes sweepin' down the plain
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| And the wavin' wheat can sure smell sweet
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| When the wind comes right behind the rain.
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| Oklahoma, Ev’ry night my honey lamb and I Sit alone and talk and watch a hawk
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| Makin' lazy circles in the sky.
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| We know we belong to the land
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| And the land we belong to is grand!
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| And when we say
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| Yeeow! |
| Ayipioeeay!
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| We’re only sayin'
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| You’re doin' fine, Oklahoma!
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| Oklahoma O.K.
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| Oklahoma, where the wind comes sweepin' down the plain
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| And the wavin' wheat can sure smell sweet |
| When the wind comes right behind the rain.
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| Oklahoma, Ev’ry night my honey lamb and I Sit alone and talk and watch a hawk
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| Makin' lazy circles in the sky.
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| We know we belong to the land
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| And the land we belong to is grand!
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| And when we say
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| Yeeow! |
| Ayipioeeay!
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| We’re only sayin'
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| You’re doin' fine, Oklahoma!
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| Oklahoma O.K.
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| Okla-okla-Okla-Okla-Okla-Okla
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| Okla-okla-Okla-Okla-Okla-Okla…
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| We know we belong to the land
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| And the land we belong to is grand!
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| And when we say
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| Yeeow! |
| Ayipioeeay!
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| We’re only sayin'
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| You’re doin' fine, Oklahoma!
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| Oklahoma O.K.
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| L — A — H — O — M — A OKLAHOMA!
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| Yeeow! |